Monday, June 8, 2015

Pop Sonnet #4540

Still I keep remembering
The evening was fulfilled
Have to keep on going
When the wind is now stilled

By whatever force that brought me to wake
Hurts me when I think of demons
And in the prophecy we shake
For the worried heathens

That were with me already paced
Look into the box mirror key
That was jumped up into chased
By a prayer of thirty

That was all I could rest on
I will always just belong

Pop Sonnet #4541

After the first I will split the save
Nearest to the utmost trip
That made sails beyond the waves
And purchased when you slipped

Into a fallout of logic so void
That could have been the risk
When they take you all is toyed
With until the maker insists

So you challenge me to write
And elemental pack to handle
Was returning into a bite
At the weighted anything sandals

Wearing just to walk light
Stopped before the worthless fight

Pop Sonnet #4542

And to get hung up so very potent
That lent a dollar to the cause
Of breakfast when you went emoted
And looked upon the straws

That were in the proper place
Though you really never asked
And if there was one to case
I would have been tasked

By the godfather that is the most beloved
Never knows how much he means
He lives by the standard next time of
A growing set of grains

And when in doubt to properly sit
There was a time I was part of it

Pop Sonnet #4543

Just to finish out a day at a time
And knowing there are trials ahead
But belonging to right now the dime
And left you up to what is said

And in the writing course of whether
You will or you will not
That is offered back to leather
And returned when the spot

Was dripping down the water faucet
And was looking quite new
That if there was a way to toss it
I would go and crew

Back on the project that needed a boost
Whatever on Earth is rapidly loosed

Pop Sonnet #4544

I remember quite awhile ago
When this record fresh
Came into a plan to show
All that is success

And if there is the only stopper
For a ripe only far quench
That was treated proper
And deserving the bench

There was so much I could tell
The witch that sticks with me
When I met her at school gale
Was approaching Dorothy

That I knew she was the greatest of all
Like Endor after the horrible fall

Pop Sonnet #4545

But let me make it very sworn
That idle trust will letter
To be gone until the morn
And then to ask her better

Half if there is dental codes
Drift upon a certain tree
That set down any toads
In the path of creed

Where suddenly I feel very tired
And my hang over catches on
To bring me down a notch from wired
And then goes back to gone

And alliance gentle spring board halt
Take it with a grain of salt

Pop Sonnet #4546

Logarithms and quantum physics
Where determination empirical consequences
Is at the heart of what makes realist
Building bridges around fences

Where taken to the highest hill
On the monumental road
That was all complete with kill
And when operative mode

Kicks in and the artifice arrives
There was nothing more than growth
In the times we had extra lives
And the fairy came to both

Of my dead self and my alive
Trips me out when I do thrive

Pop Sonnet #4547

The relegation of the book
Where candles burn with spells
And the witch returns the hook
And makes us all go well

Because I know she was the oldest
And the wisest of the cast
That was into pilgrimages boldest
And festival at last

There is a timing so impeccable
That I appeal to the sensitivity
Before the very second bowl
I will look at the density

Of an object warned in the hoax
That was about as perfect as a coax

Pop Sonnet #4548

You would think at this point easy
But I have contrary remarks
Gone away when barely breezy
The campers in the dark

Where you have led down the street
And made up games to play
And would have turned it in defeat
To accompany this day

And if there was a dropped out knock
The fare is too much now
To simply go and wind the stock
When ever to be howl

To escape into the fallout shelter
That was a rare hand you dealt her

Pop Sonnet #4549

That marks another bragging point
But to avoid entitlement
That is accountable for better joint
Relax and take a breath of tint

That dissipates before the walk
Around the street and back
That was making us go block
The hole beneath the crack

That was played with like a violin
And shattered in the bruise
There was someone already in
To be the words confused

And the day will now conclude
Tomorrow I hope to allude

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